"Run! Run! Aha! Burn you, burn you! ”

Being able to drive Qin Jian's soul venerable all over the field, Ma Hongjun was obviously extremely excited.

"Fatty, don't get carried away, I'll see how long you can hold on."

Qin Jian's unhurried appearance made the master on the sidelines nod again and again, he knew that Qin Jian's response was the safest, there was no need to be ruthless, as long as Oscar's soul power was exhausted, the two of them would lose.

"Fatty, you can do a little harder! I don't have that much mushroom sausage for you to play with! ”

Seeing that five minutes had passed without any progress, Oscar began to get anxious.

"Damn, didn't you see him slippery like a monkey? What can I do?! Ma Hongjun said angrily.

Seeing that the two people in the sky were fighting with themselves, the others were laughing and laughing.

"Qin Jian's martial soul position swapping technique is really powerful, it completely makes up for his lack of speed, even if it is the Keen Attack Department." Tang San said with emotion.

The master beside him nodded and said, "If his third soul technique is really as controllable as you said, then in a sense, he is an all-round soul master, whether it is power attack or control, he is invulnerable, which is extremely rare." ”

"The only weakness may be defense, but he has the ability to swap positions with his body and martial souls, which does not constitute a weakness."

The master had a headache as he spoke.

Because his theory is that there is no perfect soul master, but there is a perfect team, and this one was arranged to tell them this, but it turned out that there was really a near-perfect soul master in front of him, how to teach this class...

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a sudden change in the field, and for some reason, Qin Jian did not dodge Ma Hongjun's phoenix line of fire this time, but instead a huge sword light that merged human and sword slashed out.

The sword light and fire collided violently, and everyone around could feel the heat and sharp aura.

"What is he doing? Why strike now? Obviously, Oscar will run out of soul power after a while. The master frowned.

And Oscar above was excited: "Fatty! Well done! ”

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Ma Hongjun laughed continuously, and one after another lines of fire sprayed down: "I'll burn!" I'm burning! I'll burn again! ”

But except for that time, Qin Jian didn't resist hard.

"Huh? What is Brother Sword holding in his hand? Ning Rongrong said suddenly.

The others were slightly stunned, and hurriedly looked over carefully, and sure enough, in the gap between Qin Jian's transfer of position, they saw clearly what was in his hand...

"Wow! So cute! Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up.

It turned out that Qin Jian was actually holding a fluffy little squirrel in his left hand!

"It turns out that my brother just saved the little squirrel from under the fat man's fire!" Xiao Wu's eyes were bright.

Everyone else was stunned.

"Come on, fatty, roast chestnuts for the little squirrel!"

At this time, Qin Jian seized the gap between the dodges and actually raised the little squirrel to let the chestnuts in its paws be roasted by the fire.

The little squirrel was stunned, so he peeled the chestnut and stuffed it into his mouth, and the next moment his eyes lit up.

Then it didn't know where to take out another chestnut and held it up in front of Qin Jian's eyes.

Qin Jian was stunned: "Do you want me to roast chestnuts for you again?" ”

The little squirrel didn't know if he understood it, so he held the chestnut vigorously, as if to say: "Heat my chestnuts, it's numb." ”

Qin Jian's head was full of black lines: "Tell me honestly, did you come through the Ice Age?" Either that, it's a little murderer! ”

Seeing Qin Jian talking to the little squirrel by himself, and roasting chestnuts for the squirrel with phoenix fire from time to time, Ma Hongjun was furious.

"It's too much! If I don't beat you down today, I won't be a phoenix in the future, I'll be a turkey! ”

The furious Ma Hongjun flew faster, almost chasing Qin Jian all over the field, but Oscar, who was providing sausages behind him, gradually couldn't keep up...

"Fat... Fatso! I-"

Oscar stretched out his hand, the wings behind him flickered slightly, he wanted to hold Ma Hongjun to avoid falling, but at this time, Ma Hongjun couldn't take care of him at all.

"Bang!"

Oscar fell to the ground in response, but almost the moment he fell, Qin Jian's figure, which was still carrying a little squirrel roasted chestnut, flashed and appeared in front of him.

"Oscar, you can quit."

Qin Jian slashed his sword on his neck, and Oscar could only return to the sidelines dejectedly, after all, if it was a life-and-death fight, he would have been killed at this time.

Ma Hongjun, who was still flying in the sky, was dumbfounded: "When did you fall Oscar?" ”

Oscar rolled his eyes angrily: "Of course it's when you chase Qin Jian and scream!" ”

"Fat man, how's it going? Still going to fight? ”

Qin Jian held the little squirrel in one hand, and shook the martial soul sword in his hand with the other, and his relaxed and freehand appearance made the fat on Ma Hongjun's fat face tremble.

"Well, since you won't admit defeat, then don't blame me for beating you down, after all, that's what you plan to do to me."

Qin Jian's eyes were solemn, the long sword was raised, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Ma Hongjun.

His cold gaze made Ma Hongjun tremble, and he hurriedly raised his hand: "I admit defeat!" ”

"Hehe, that's good."

As a result, Qin Jian turned into a smiling face again in the next moment, and Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment.

"I actually used psychological oppression..."

The master pinched his eyebrows, he felt that he had encountered a hard stubble, this child is not easy to bring...

"Okay, on the next Xiao Wu, let's also take a look at your third soul skill." He waved his hand.

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Wu walked to the opposite side of Qin Jian in response, still smiling and grinning, as if he didn't mean to fight at all.

She carried her hands behind her back and tilted her little head, and her appearance was extremely cute, and Qin Jian was stunned when she saw it.

Suddenly, his head was dizzy, and he suddenly woke up: "Okay, you stupid rabbit still dare to use charm on me, it seems that you didn't eat enough when you were a child." ”

"Xiao Wu..."

Qin Jian suddenly smiled slightly, and a pair of deep eyes met Xiao Wu's big pink eyes.

The pink sword aura flashed away...

Xiao Wu's rabbit head was also dizzy, and then his gaze at Qin Jian began to drift: "Brother..."

This brother screamed so weakly that Tang San's eyes widened when he saw it on the sidelines.

"Xiao Wu still looks so weak?" He said in disbelief.

The master frowned and said, "Little San, Xiao Wu, I can see that Xiao Wu is using charm, but what did Qin Jian do?" Why did Xiao Wu have such a reaction? ”

Tang San's eyes were filled with purple light, and he said, "Teacher, I just noticed a trace of soul power fluctuations, as if a pink light lit up from Qin Jian's eyes for a moment..."

"Pinklight? Could it be a soul skill that is even more silent than Xiao Wu's charm? ”

The master secretly speculated, and he found that Qin Jian's soul skills were really of any type, not at all like the sword weapon martial soul master who was known for his attack power...